"I love you" said the voice in Hoseok's ear, the intoxicating smell of alcohol surrounding them.
Hoseok pressed his lips against the boy's forehead and he could not help but to feel butterflies in his stomach. He knew that for the other man these words were nothing but a druken ice-breaker.
Hoseok heard a small moan and he grinned as he groped jimin's ass harder."You two are being so naughty" said the the other man.
" Don't pretend like you don't like it Yoongi," moaned Jimin. Hoseok slapped his ass "It's daddy to you." " That's right baby, I am daddy," said Yoongi with a chuckle.
Hoseok was suddenly pulled into a passionate and sloppy kiss. As soon as the kiss finished he pulled jimin in for a similar kiss,and as he pulled away, he teasingly bit jimins lower lip making the younger one moan.
"Hoseok hyung? Are you awake already?" a small knock on the door woke Hoseok up from his dream about last night.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah" he responded still half asleep. "Daddy called, he wants to meet up again," Jimin called out.
Hoseok jumped out of bed and opened the door were he found Jimin standing at his door.
He pinned jimin to wall, taking pleasure from the flustered look on the younger's face. "Get ready beautiful," he said as he placed a kiss on jimin's soft lips.
He had never felt any sexual or emotional attraction towards Jimin other than as a friend but that all had changed last night.
Now all he could think about is how bad he wanted to push him into a wall and fuck the shit out of him. To make him a moaning mess... What was he thinking? Fuck, he needed to control himself.
"Jiminie where are we meeting him?" he yelled from his room as he changed into his favorite pair of pants that made his ass look amazing, by the way.
"His house, hyung" jimin said entering his room. Hoseok gulped , jimin was wearing a pair of ripped pants that exposed his muscular thighs. Fuck, could they just stay in? Hoseok wanted to know what beeing choked by those thighs felt like.
"You .. Look um good" he complimented trying to keep everything down there under control.
"Woah, you look so fucking sexy hyung, I mean look at that ass and...those abs" jimin said blushing noticing that hoseok had no shirt on.
Taking in his defined abs, his strong back and specially how defined his crotch looked with those pants.
The sexual tension between them was so extremely noticable that it was choking.
Hoseok put on his shirt trying to ignore the tension that was developing. Man, he could really just fuck him right here right now if he could. He coughed "ready to go Jiminie?"
Jimin nodded. They both got into his car and he drove off to the address jimin had given him.
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Jin woke up to a sleeping Namjoon next to him. How had he not noticed when he had laid next to him?
They were so squished together Jin could feel namjoon's muscles contract with each breath he took.
He wanted to stay like this forever to forget the past and just stay in this moments for the rest of his life.
He kissed the back of Namjoon's neck taking in his sweet scent. Namjoon let out a small groan.
Jin continued to leave small kisses at his neck. "A nice thing to wake up to" said Namjoon turning around to face Jin. He placed a hand on Jin's cheek, cupping his face.
"I could not bear to be apart from you seokjin," said Namjoon, making Jin's heart flutter. Jin hugged Namjoon tightly while tears were threatening to fall from his eyes.
"I missed you so much Joonie, I'm so sorry I didn't tell you about my job..." Said Jin, breaking off as he started to cry softly into his boyfriend's neck.
"Sshhh Jin, its okay calm down, you can tell me now if you want. I just want to know why you didn't trust me about it," comforted Namjoon, stroking Jin's back.
Jin broke the hug and looked at Namjoon. They were now in a very intimate position, Jin sitting in Namjoon's lap, the sides of their faces rubbing against each other. "Okay I'll tell you but please don't be mad."
"I won't, just let it all out," Namjoon replied.
"I-I'm working at the strip club because I need money. Urgently and alot of it. Its the only job that could pay me this amount. This or drug dealing but I can't ruin people's lives with a job like that. So stripping and dancing-"
"But why do you need money? And why didn't you ask me for it?" Namjoon interrupted. Jin picked up his phone from the couch, showing his mom's photo to Namjoon. "Because of eomma, sh-she needs to have an urgent heart surgery in 1 month or else she'll, she'll d-die Joonie..." Jin had started crying again.
"Oh my god, Jin, I'm sorry you had to go through all this stress alone, baby...but you could just have asked me for money, you know I wouldn't have refused." Namjoon reasoned with Jin while stroking his hair and hugging him tight.
"I know Namjoon but I didn't want to seem like a gold digger so..."
"Jin, hear me loud and clear. You are quitting this job right now and I'll be paying for your mother's surgery and all the hospital expenses and I'm not hearing any arguments about this," said Namjoon, turning Jin around to face him.
"But Namjoon you can't-" Jin tried to convince Namjoon. "Jinnie, I can and I will. Call your boss right now. You can pay me back later, whenever you like, okay?" Joon wasn't taking no for an answer.
"Okay, or..." Jin said, smirking lightly. "Or?" "I could pay you back in sexual favours."
Namjoon raised an eyebrow. "For the record, I haven't slept with anyone." Jin clarified. "Seriously?" Namjoon asked, greatly relieved. "Yup."
Taking Jin into a passionate kiss, Namjoon said, "I'll take you up on that offer."
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That was a long chapter, first ine to cross the thousand word mark. Hope you guys liked it. Please vote comment and share. The initial awesome Jihope part was written by the awesome Jack while Rose wrote most of the Namjin and also overall edited it.
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